I probably took a couple of dozen shots of various gates and doors on our River Cruise. The uniqueness of each one caused my imagination to swirl thinking about who the people were who touched and walked through them over the centuries. Were they a simple maid, a young child, a woman in high society, a man of the cloth, a beggar, the possibilities are endless. While visiting Wertheim, Germany one afternoon, this small carved gate really caught my attention. It has to be one of the smallest and most unique gates I have ever seen. It wasn’t even as wide as me! Again, my imagination went wild and I could not stop thinking or talking about this gate. I knew right away it would be my choice for this theme.